Self-pity is the death of the soul
Blue is the colour of my heart – the reason I'm not sleeping
Red is the colour of my eyes – I'm so sick of weeping
You were the one who led me here and now you're leaving
But don't pretend you don't think about sleeping with me…
I gave you reason to love, I gave you reason to leave
I'll give you reason to hate me!
I'm such a bore, such a fucking whore
Superstar of Heartache
Purple is the colour of my dreams – Oh I'm such a cliche
And now I know my way 'round you, you're so easy
Black is the colour of my lips now I'm not breathing
You will never sleep without dreaming of me
I gave you reason to love, I gave you reason to leave
I'll give you reason to hate me!
I'm such a bore, such a fucking whore
Superstar of Heartache
I crash this car, I go too far – another reason to hate me!
I acted like a s***, got treated like a s***-
Superstar of Heartache
I gave you reason to love, I gave you reason to leave
I'll give you reason to hate me!
I'm such a bore, such a fucking whore
Superstar of Heartache
I crash this car, I go too far – another reason to hate me!
I acted like a s***, got treated like a s***-
Superstar of Heartache
Heartache
Heartache
Heartache